Mine has been...surprisingly not awful. (No Dark Knight Rises under the tree but amazingly enough there were a couple of books, and an electric blanket. Although Harry thinks the latter is actually his.)
And there's my Yuletide gift,
Magic and Mothers, best described as, "What if Jane Austen wrote Cinderella?" It's part fairy tale, part Regency romance, and all wonderful!
I still feel bad about the mess of a fic I turned in. Guess that's the price of trying something different. Won't do that again. :/
And there's still the WFGE to do...